Bodhi

Wen Hua's expression was gloomy, and he took a step back subconsciously. Although the man in front of him was not as immaculate as a monk, he was more fierce and sharp at the same time. He thought he was a bodyguard called by Su Xixi, so Not to be outdone, he said, "Where are you from, you dare to interfere with me!"

Although Lang Qing had an extraordinary bearing, there was only one person after all, and there were nearly a hundred soldiers standing behind him. Thinking of this, Wen Hua felt a little more confident, and raised his hand and shouted: "Kill him!"

Although those god-man soldiers were thrown into the Wanli River by Zhulong in one breath, and tossed and tossed for several days, they were killing machines made with real knives and guns on the battlefield, and they were soaked in Chi You's resentment for so many days, so As soon as Wen Hua gave the order, a cold and bloody murderous aura immediately filled the small open space in front of the village.Lang Qing looked at the group of people rushing up, with a slight smile on his lips, the scimitar was like a moon, drawing a smooth and dazzling light in the dark night!

The killing intent and sharpness of an instant pierced through the frightened crows in the cold night. Lang Qing was like a wolf plunging into the flock. The blade in his hand was his snowy claws and fangs, and a series of blood spattered everywhere. , a series of saber qi screamed, he was dressed in black and held a black blade, so death was like a stretch of night, covering everyone's head!

The last drop of blood that flew out fell to the ground like a light flower, and there was silence all around. Lang Qing reached out and wiped away the redness stained on his face.

"Are you still coming?"

Wen Hua's face was pale, and he stared at Lang Qing, as if he saw a ghost in broad daylight.

Lang Qing always had a smile with a constant curvature on his face, as if he could laugh since he was born. Even in the thunderous killing just now, his expression did not change too much. He smiled and said: "Although I am Dog, but it is also a dog that you can't afford to mess with, now that you know it, why don't you hurry up?"

Hearing this, Wen Hua was so angry that he was trembling all over. Since he left the Immortal Kingdom, he hadn't done anything smoothly. Not only did he lose his East and West Mountains, but he also lost a hand, which made the national teacher and his elder brother unaware. How many times have I looked at him with disappointed eyes, and I was separated from the main force on the battlefield, and I can only live in this barren mountain and wild ridge, even if this is the case, I am still insulted by a few people of unknown origin!

Is it true that, as the national teacher said, his luck can only stop after killing lovebirds?

He was tired and hungry, and his head was dizzy from the rush of blood. In desperation, he blurted out to Lang Qing: "Whose dog are you? I am Wenhua, the third prince of the Immortal Kingdom. If you follow me , Escort me to the capital safely, I guarantee you can be a master!"

The subordinate beside him hastily said in a low voice: "Your Highness, I don't know the details of this person at the moment, you are so rash..."

"You don't need to preach to you bastards!" Wen Hua was furious, and then looked at Lang Qing expectantly, "What do you think?"

Lang Qing was about to turn around and leave, but after hearing his words, she really stopped.

"You said you are..." His smile gradually faded, and Wen Hua's figure was reflected in his black and red pupils, "The third prince of the Immortal Kingdom, Wen Hua?"

In the past, on the night when he handed the wolf tooth to Su Xixi and separated from Su Xuechan and his party, the clan held a grand bonfire dinner to see them off.

Both Su Xianxian and Su Xixi are playful, and when they saw lively singing and dancing, they both ran up to sing and dance with the Yanye wolf tribe, leaving him and Su Xuechan to sit where they were.

He raised the jug: "Brother Su."

Su Xuechan was about to reach out to pick it up, but seemed to remember something, and shook his head regretfully at him: "It may not be convenient for me to drink now, excuse me."

"It's okay." He smiled slightly, raised his hand and brought the pot to his lips, his eyes couldn't help but linger on Su Xixi who was in the distance, "Xixi her..."

Su Xuechan knew what he was worried about, but just smiled and said: "Qingqiuhu has always been open to love, as long as she feels good, the elders will not interfere."

Lang Qing raised her eyebrows and said, "Then, do you have to be a bit demanding when it comes to dowry gifts?"

Su Xuechan laughed out loud. He saw that Lang Qing was asking sincerely, so he shook his head and said, "It's a coincidence that there is no shortage of gold, silver, pearls, shellfish, rare treasures, and Qingqiu. However, there is only one..."

"Which one?"

Su Xuechan pondered for a moment: "Xianxian and Xixi have been innocent and carefree since they were young, and we don't want them to be involved in too complicated struggles. It's just that when they were a hundred years old, the envoy of the Immortal Kingdom came to visit suddenly and threatened that someone would give them to the Undead Kingdom. Wenhua, the third prince of Wenhua, presented a picture scroll with small portraits of Xianxian and Xixi on it, and since then he has never thought of food or tea..."

"Fart," Lang Qing's eyes suddenly turned cold. He grew up in the city of God and Man, and he has handled countless difficult matters for the high-level officials of Kongsang. Naturally, he knows the tricks of the immortals very well, " It’s really something that a group of people hate dogs.”

Su Xuechan smiled wryly: "Afterwards, the country has been entangled with it, and even planned to create disputes at the Yaochi Banquet. The few of us were forced to live outside. It can be said that a considerable part of it was written by the Immortal Kingdom and the national teacher."

Lang Qing said: "Then you want to..."

"No matter what, I can't let off the royal descendants of the Immortal Kingdom," Su Xuechan said with a sneer on his lips, "I don't feel at ease if their heads are not taken. So gold and jade are second, if you can bring them among them If one's head—especially Wenhua's—comes to visit me, Qingqiu, presumably even my father will not have any objections to you."

But under the sparse stars at this time, Wen Hua held his head high, and said without any concealment: "Yes, it's me!"

Lang Qing sighed, escaped from the memory, and muttered to himself: "It's really... there is nowhere to find it when you break through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get it."

Wen Hua frowned, "What did you say?"

"I said," Lang Qing gritted out his thick fangs, "it's just in time, and I'll be waiting for you."

On the other side, Su Hanbo said: "Who is that person over there? Is it a friend you know?"

Su Xianxian gave Su Xixi a teasing look, and Su Xixi blushed and said, "Well...he helped us a lot along the way."

"In that case," Su Xing said, "I'll go and help him."

The light of the sword looming in the distance was clear, and the man in front of him looked malicious again. Seeing that the situation was not good, Wen Hua's subordinates didn't bother to blame the boss for his recklessness. He pushed Wen Hua behind him, He growled lowly: "Your Highness, the situation is not right, you go first, we'll finish!"

Wen Hua was pushed and staggered by him, but before he had time to get angry, he saw Lang Qing's saber light disappearing in an instant, picking out a dazzling blood in mid-air, and rushing towards him!

He screamed in fright, and hurriedly turned around and fled to the dark mountain forest under the cover of several personal guards. Lang Qing waved his hands to Su Xing: "Please trouble me."

Su Xing shook his head slightly, and Lang Qing immediately turned into a giant wolf with pitch-black fur, roared, and jumped into the forest following Wen Hua's escaping pace.

Wen Hua scrambled and ran ahead, roaring angrily: "I am the prince of the Immortal Kingdom, if you dare to touch me, be careful that my country will kill your entire family!"

The giant wolf breathed out hot air, but said nothing. The woods were dark and the ground was still uneven. There were many criss-crossing branches on it. The soldier behind Wenhua tripped and fell to the ground, and was rushed up immediately. The fierce wolf tore open its throat and sprayed the hot blood all over the ground.

He... it really wanted to kill itself!Aware of this fact, Wen Hua ran even more desperately. While pushing aside the vines hanging from the tree, he desperately searched for a way out in the woods. Another soldier stumbled and fell, and his hands subconsciously grabbed Wen Hua's clothes. Wen Hua suddenly yelled frantically: "Get out!" Immediately, he kicked him away, killing him to death.

The screams rang out one after another, and Wen Hua's fear as a leader was also transmitted to those subordinates who had fought bloody battles on the battlefield, making them forget about resistance, and just run around like headless flies in the deep forest .Gradually, there were fewer and fewer people following behind, but the wheezing sound of the beast still did not go away.Wen Hua didn't dare to look back, he could only keep running forward, he pushed aside the obstructing branches and leaves in front of him, but suddenly stepped into the air!

"Ah!" He yelled, fell on the slope, and rolled all the way down in embarrassment. After he stopped falling with his clothes disheveled, the blood-stained black wolf jumped out of the dense jungle again, with a smile in his eyes. With a joking mockery, she walked towards him slowly.

He opened his mouth, and stepped back with his palms on the ground, "I, I am from the Immortal Kingdom...you can't kill me...I..."

"I know," the giant wolf seemed to be laughing, "and then?"

Wen Hua swallowed, and when he wanted to retreat again, he suddenly noticed something.His eyes were fixed on the giant wolf, and he poked around behind him with his hands, only to realize that there was actually nothing behind him!

"This is a small cliff, you can turn your head to confirm it again." The giant wolf said, "Where can you escape now? Why don't you just obediently catch your head and let me take your head back."

Wen Hua gritted his teeth and said, "You...what do you want my head for? If you let me go, I will give you gold, a lot of gold...you can also want women, I can give you ten, give you You twenty! As long as you can let me go..."

The giant wolf paused for a moment, and when it stood up again, all the hair on its body fell off, and it changed back into a human form in an instant.

Lang Qing spat out the blood foam in his mouth, and smiled at Wen Hua: "Immortal Kingdom... It seems that the whole prehistoric world knows that you have the most monster slaves, so many that you can't even let the palace go, you have to give them Build another kennel and set up a slave country on the border. Why, now you have learned to beg for mercy from the monster race?"

Wen Hua was speechless, all the magic weapons on his body disappeared with the water in the rush of the river, and he also spent most of his energy in the day-to-day running around. It was thanks to his immortality that he was able to deal with Lang Qing for such a long time. Now that Lang Qing was so sarcastic and sarcastic, although he hated him to death, he still didn't say a word.

Lang Qing sighed and said, "Forget it, I don't want ten or twenty, I can't eat so many. I just want the only one, I think, this little request, the third prince can fulfill it for me, right? "

Wen Hua thought that things had turned around, and hurriedly rejoiced: "Yes! It is absolutely possible!"

Lang Qing smiled, and the scimitar in his hand suddenly came out of the sheath again, and slashed at Wen Hua's neck!

Wen Hua screamed wildly in horror, subconsciously straightened his body and backed away, and Lang Qing's knife sliced ​​through the air, only slashing his chest, causing him to lose his balance and fall off the cliff.Lang Qing didn't expect him to react so quickly that he didn't even have time to grab his lapel, so he couldn't help frowning in frustration, and walked forward quickly to see where he fell.

This place is not a deep abyss. With Lang Qing's eyesight, he can see through the thin clouds and mist at once, and vaguely see the bottom of the cliff shining with light.But Wenhua didn't fall, but grabbed a small tree that grew out of the middle of his waist. Although he was still hanging in the air and crumbling, his life was saved after all.

"Tsk." Lang Qing regretted in her heart, if she knew that he would not have talked so much with this guy, and killed him first, it would be better than the current situation of being up and down.

Wenhua survived the catastrophe, and for a moment, he hung on the tree and laughed wildly, "I knew I would not die so easily! I am the descendant of the kingdom of immortality, and I will rule the world in the future." Prehistoric monster clan, you lowly beasts, just wait!"

As he said that, he also knew that Lang Qing would take him for a while, so he laughed and muttered and cursed hysterically.Lang Qing was furious, and just as he was gesturing where to chop him down to kill him, a big bird loomed behind Wen Hua.

The wolf's eyes can also see in the dark, he narrowed his eyes suspiciously, if he were to say it was the shadow of a bird, but the body was too wide, it looked like two people hugged together, each with a wing growing out from under its ribs, The appearance of waving together.How could Wenhua keep up with this shadow behind him? Could it be some magic weapon he didn't use before?

He wanted to be on guard, but the shadow suddenly moved, its wings waved like blades, half of it was green blue, half was red of scarlet clouds, bursting out in an incomparably gorgeous halo in an instant, splitting the bowl-sized bowl Tree!

Wen Hua's eyes widened, and he looked back in disbelief, only to hear the tree trunk under him click, and then it broke completely.His thoughts went blank, and the screams suddenly pierced through the silent night, and stopped abruptly when it reached the bottom, and there was no movement.

Lang Qing was taken aback, but that illusory figure only gave him an indifferent glance at the end, and then disappeared into the hazy mist.

All of this happened too quickly, he thought about it, and finally turned into a giant wolf and jumped off the cliff, jumping to the ground a few times with the whistling wind.

The ground under the cliff is not flat, Qin Mountain is rich in crystals, and there is a cluster of crystals shimmering under the stars below, and the translucent crystals that have not been polished all over the ground can only be seen by Lang Qing There are many crystal pillars rising from the ground.

Wenhua's weak groan|groan came from the front.

The place where he fell was very unlucky, it happened to be in a dense crystal clump, the tall and sharp column pointed directly at the sky, like a natural hunting trap, and a pile of snow-white bones had already been scattered around, presumably they were all unusual Beware of the unlucky animals that fell here.

Now the unlucky animal is Wenhua's turn.

His belly was ruptured, and his whole body was firmly nailed to the blood-stained pointed pillar. On the top hung the dripping viscera that had been dissected out by the huge impact, and the muddy flesh and blood were all over the place. What a unique physique, here, he is destined to have only one ending, which is to wait for death slowly, and wait for death slowly in pain.

His vision was blurred, and blood kept coming out of his seven orifices, but his right hand was still shaking with all his strength, as if trying to grab something in mid-air in vain.

Lang Qing smiled slightly, revealing the white canine teeth on his lips: "What's the matter, Your Highness Third Prince, do you have any last words to say?"

Wen Hua's mouth was humming, but he couldn't utter a single word. Lang Qing frowned and listened with difficulty: "Critic...must...what?"

He watched for a long time before he could tell what he wanted to say from Wen Hua's mouth shape.

"Forget it," he pulled out the scimitar boredly, "What are you still talking about now? In the next life, let's think about flying with someone... But after doing so many sins, it's still a question of whether you will have another life."

Flowing clouds obscured the starlight, and the saber energy was like a zigzag snake, flashing through the diffuse mist.

In the capital of the Immortal Kingdom, the fourth Jade Jue enshrined in the main hall broke apart in an uproar, and scattered into a pile of flying crystal dust in mid-air.

Wen Gui rushed into the gate of the palace, panicked and grasped the powder scattered by the wind, as if this could save his son's life: "Wen Hua, my son! Where are you going-!"

Wen Chuan, who was in the tent discussing military affairs with the generals of other countries, also stopped his movements suddenly. At that moment, he was flustered and restless, not knowing what happened.

"What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

Wen Chuan forced a smile: "No... just a little palpitation, it's okay."

Feng Beilie raised his eyelids and glanced at him, but he still didn't say anything after all.